Ember of Babylon.Scintillating like sin and, wilting in the street.Stars like ash in her hairshe is the quiet drowning of peace., preaching the coming of dawn.Jezebel running. The DragonQueen with blood red eyesand pasties to match.

, chasing clouds of dust through razor grates she fucks the broken after the effluent.Because charity makes you hot like carving knives, stabbing a staccato rhythm.Harlot flying. Heroine to the dirt.--